To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 230 Soul-Calming Bell! Soul-calming bell!

Such appalling laughter sounded like the sound of nature to Kong Jiao's ears.

"That's it!" Kong Jiao's eyes were bright.

How could he forget the source of this laughter.

Kong Jiao, who didn't dare to move his eyes, opened his virtual vision and looked under the altar.

I saw a green-faced and fanged monster walking out of the void, and growing crazily in the void at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet~

When its body grows to nearly a thousand feet tall.

Phew! The monster looked up to the sky and howled angrily.

Its brutal aura swept over the altar like a hurricane.

It exudes terrifying oppressive power, not inferior to that of a palm student, and is like a palm-level monster.

Soul Refining Pot!

This important spiritual weapon that Dongxian snatched from Dingyue Sect was handed over to Huangfu Wuqin.

There is a prerequisite for the activation of this heavy spiritual weapon, that is, the corpses of two monks in the Ascending Wheel Realm must be used as the medium.

It turns out that Huangfu Wuqin went down just to activate the Soul Refining Pot.

With her joining, the two Dingyue Zong Taiguang Shenglun were killed in the sea of ​​thunder without any suspense.

Huangfu Wuqin then activated the Soul Refining Pot without hesitation. After devouring the two Shenglun corpses, he released the palm monster from the Soul Refining Pot.

At the same time that Kong Jiao saw the Soul Refining monster in his virtual vision.

The latter had already jumped from under the altar, and his huge body covered the sky and the sun, blocking out the starlight falling from the sky above.

With a brutal aura, he pounced directly from under the altar to the man in black robes above the altar.

Kong Jiao's eyes always followed the movement of the monster. He saw the silhouette of Huangfu Wuqin on the top of the monster's head.

The latter held the Soul Refining pot in his hand and looked at Kong Jiao with his fair neck. He smiled proudly at the latter, then opened his teeth slightly and uttered one word: "Let's go!"

Kong Jiao realized it immediately and ran away.

This is already a palm-level battle. If he continues to stay here, he may be in trouble.

Before leaving, Kong Jiao did not forget to control the soul-suppressing bell and also moved away the body of Xian Yu Yanhe, who was nailed in a huge pit by a black robe.

After the resistance of the soul-suppressing bell, the starry sky spear that nailed Xianyu Yanhe has dissipated.

Almost the moment Kong Jiao ran off the altar.

Boom!

An earth-shaking roar exploded from the altar.

Countless gravels flew from the top of the altar toward the ground.

Immediately, out of the corner of his eye, Kong Jiao saw a curtain of starry sky covering the entire altar.

The outline of the huge monster could be vaguely seen, standing within the curtain, fighting with the man in black robes.

Seeing this, Kong Jiao ran down the altar in a hurry.

The six people headed by Zong Changsong naturally came forward to greet them.

Just before Huangfu Wuqin left, he specifically asked the six of them not to follow him.

After all, the man in black robe is a powerful master, and Huangfu Wuqin relies on the Soul Refining Pot to fight him. If the six of them go up, they will only be in trouble.

"There is actually a powerful palm-born figure here. Fortunately, Junior Sister Huangfu escaped. Without her Soul Refining Pot, we would all have died here." Zong Changsong was the first to speak, obviously surprised by the frightening energy vibration on the altar. .

"Thanks to Junior Brother Kong for taking the risk to rescue Junior Sister Huangfu, otherwise we would all have to die here." Zhai Qingning looked particularly serious when she said this.

After this battle, she will no longer have any doubts about Kong Jiao's decision.

Because it is impossible for anyone in the field to rescue Huangfu Wuqin from Lingxi alone. This requires more than just strength.

"You kid are really not afraid of death!" Han Honghua shook her head, feeling frightened by Kong Jiao's previous behavior.

"Haha, that's because Fellow Kong Daoist loves beauty and hates beautiful women suffering." Fang Qi wiped his beard and laughed.

Because of the rumors about Qinghu Paradise, Fang Qi had long regarded Kong Jiao as an infatuated man.

For the sake of Huangfu Wuqin, he did not hesitate to summon two sects of disciples to drive out the Dingyue Sect in Qinghu Blessed Land, and his actions were quite cruel and merciless.

Shangguan Yuzhou was the only person at the scene who made a strange sound, with a rather thumping expression on his chest: "The limelight has left you alone. We agreed to deal with Lingxi together."

Everyone else was making fun of Kong Jiao, but Yuan Xiao remained silent, staring at Kong Jiao silently without knowing what to write.

"Stop being sarcastic, I almost died on this trip." Kong Jiao stroked his forehead. Only he knew how dangerous this trip was.

It's not an exaggeration to say that if something goes wrong, one will die.

A few people were talking.

Boom! The aftermath of the fierce battle suddenly swept across the altar from above.

A strong wind and wave formed, sinking the altar several feet.

Kong Jiao and the others were almost carried away just by the wind and waves.

Kong Jiao faced the wind and waves, dug his legs into the ground, and squinted his eyes to feel the battle above the altar with his virtual vision.

You can vaguely see the Heavenly Demon shadow, holding a trident and launching an indiscriminate attack on the altar floor.

The storm that swept across all directions was caused by the monster attack.

Under this kind of range attack, the man in black robe could not escape, so he also summoned the power of the stars to start a desperate fight with the monster in mid-air.

The starlight and the monster's demonic energy were intertwined, and the two sides fought inextricably, and for a while there was no winner.

Seeing this, Kong Jiao felt uneasy and thought silently: "Fighting in this space, the men in black robes have the right time and place."

"I'm afraid he's even more ferocious than the man in black robe that Yu Xianqi met."

"After all, the monsters summoned by the Soul Refining Pot cannot exist for a long time. If the winner cannot be determined within the duration, we will still have to die."

When he thought of this, Kong Jiao, who originally wanted to take refuge, couldn't sit still.

Although his soul-suppressing bell can't exert its full power, it can at least harass people nearby.

Moreover, he has a jade branch to protect him, and the man in black robe cannot hurt him.

"I have to participate in this battle. I can't place all my hopes on Junior Sister Huangfu."

At this point, Kong Jiao has already made up his mind.

"You guys retreat first, I'll go and help Junior Sister Huangfu."

Kong Jiao said something to the six people, and then gritted his teeth and climbed up the steps of the altar again.

"You don't want your life, this is a fight at the level of a palm student." Zong Changsong said in an attempt to stop Kong Jiao's crazy move.

He was indeed interrupted by Zhai Qingning's voice: "Let him go."

Zong Changsong looked at Zhai Qingning in disbelief. He did not believe that the rational Zhai Qingning would say this.

The latter gently lifted the black hair on his forehead and said, "Do you still remember when he went to find someone for help before entering here?"

Zong Changsong was stunned.

Shangguan Yuzhou patted his senior brother on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Kong will definitely be able to help on this trip."

As he said this, he silently added in his mind: "Junior Brother Kong is asking for a great power from the palm of his hand."

Shangguan Yuzhou only knew that Long Shu was born in the palm, but he didn't know that she was not far away from creating the Xuan.

The six people retreated silently, leaving the area that was about to be invaded by the aftermath of the battle.

On the steps of the altar, Kong Jiao was advancing hard.

The closer you get to the altar, the stronger the vibration of spiritual power becomes, not to mention the energy aftermath.

Even the wind pressure caused by the battle was so strong that Kong Jiao could hardly open his eyes.

If it weren't for his virtual vision, he might not even be able to see the road clearly.

Feel the strong wind whistling past your ears.

Kong Jiao silently called out Xianyu Yanhe's body.

The soul-calming bell above his head blocked Kong Jiao's front, dispelling the wind pressure for him.

Xianyu Yanhe couldn't defeat the black-robed man, but he was still able to deal with the aftermath of the battle.

Looking at the shriveled and shadowy face of Xianyu Yanhe's corpse, Kong Jiao said in a low voice:

"Senior Xianyu Yanhe, I can't guarantee that your body is still intact during this trip. But I promise that when I have enough strength, I will definitely go to Gu territory to find your descendants and help them to the best of my ability. .”

If Kong Jiao wants to get involved in a battle born out of palm, he must be prepared to sacrifice Xian Yu's corpse.

After finishing speaking, Kong Jiao gritted his teeth, his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and began to activate the power of the soul-suppressing bell with all his strength.

Ding ding ding! The sweet bell rings again.

The power of the spirit-injecting heavy weapon stopped the turmoil in this space.

This allows Kong Jiao to focus on stimulating Jin Ming's Soul Refining method.

Boom! Silver energy flowed out of the soul-suppressing bell body and poured into Xian Yu Yanhe's corpse.

Its cultivation has once again entered the realm of ascending the wheel and transforming into a soul.

Likewise, the familiar feeling of shackles also appeared.

In the end, Xianyu Yanhe's cultivation can only be fixed at the Soul Transformation Realm.

"It would be great if it could be higher. Damn it, the Soul Refining Pot can summon palm-born monsters, why can't the Soul Refining Bell." Kong Jiao was unwilling to stop there. This time he didn't have the interference of the black-robed man. With a sudden heart, he tried to use the power of the soul-suppressing bell to break through the shackles that imprisoned Xian Yu Yanhe's cultivation.

With all his strength, the golden bean of divine consciousness between Kong Jiao's eyebrows bloomed with brilliance that not only enveloped him, but also Xian Yu Yanhe's body was dyed golden.

But the endless power poured into Xianyu Yanhe's corpse, and it seemed like everything was lost in the ocean.

"Alas!" Kong Jiao sighed, just about to give up.

The sound of the silver bell became more and more urgent, driven by the silver bell.

Kong Jiao suddenly felt a force coming out of the depths of his consciousness.

"That's it!" Kong Jiao thought of something immediately, with a slightly strange look on his face.

Then, under his incredible gaze, a ball of red light jumped out of the deep sea, and under Kong Jiao's gaze, poured into Xianyu Yanhe's head.

This moment.

Snapped! The shackles that blocked the soul-suppressing bell suddenly shattered.

At this moment, Xian Yu Yanhe's body suddenly erupted with power that changed the color of the world, causing bloody clouds to appear above the altar.

Feeling the breath coming from Xianyu Yanhe's body in front of him, Kong Jiao's eyes straightened, and he spat out two words: "Zhangsheng!"

Isn't that red light ball the soul of Ge Xia?

The soul-suppressing bell actually guided his soul and merged into Xian Yu Yanhe's body, thus breaking the shackles of Zhang Sheng.

"Soul-Calling Bell! Soul-Calming Bell! So that's it! That's it!" Kong Jiao felt as if he had grasped something, and kept muttering in his mouth, and finally burst into laughter.

In Kong Jiao's laughter.

Xianyu Yanhe's eyes opened.

Different from Yu Yanhe's dull eyes before, they were a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life and cruelty, with a humanized light in them.

As for the owner of that look, Kong Jiao had seen it before, and he was so excited that he blurted out two words: "Gexia!"

(End of chapter)